[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/HFoT5PK.png[/img][/center][hr][color=767692][b]Time:[/b][/color]NIGHT
[color=767692][b]Location:[/b][/color] Road 68
[color=767692][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@Milkman] Finn
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Boris blinked. The barrage of questions thrown at him sounded like a bunch of incomprehensible noise coming out of the stranger's mouth. He could understand the beginning, but his mind was still trying to catch up to the words spoken. For Boris, when people spoke to him in English, he'd have to almost translate the words in his head; sometimes being able to fill in the blanks for words he doesn't know. So he just stood there, still trying to catch up to the last thing the man 'Finn' was saying. [i]Tonight seems to be the night full of strange encounters, huh?[/i] 

Boris' jaw slightly lowered for a moment as if he was about to speak, but then immediately shut it. He turned his gaze down to his shirt and couldn't believe he was about to ask this. [color=767692]“I need another sh-shirt.”[/color] was all he said. He knew it wasn't exactly a question, but if he was lucky, maybe the stranger had an extra shirt in the trunk of his car or something. He struggled to keep eye contact with the other werewolf, the same way he found it difficult to make eye contact with the wolves back in the forest. But his voice was gentle, and calm, and hoped the stranger could help him so he doesn't have to walk looking like this through town. 

[color=767692]“And...”[/color] Eventually, his mind did catch up to some of the questions, and he realized that he doesn't exactly have an answer for them. He doesn't really know what happened, and didn't care enough to question it, he just trusted that his Alpha knew what he was doing, and decided to step in and help however he could. So, in a very Boris like fashion, his answer was quick and concise. He pointed back at the forest and simply said: [color=767692]“...Vampires.”[/color]